Chapter 1533 Do I Need to Explain Anything?

Latest website: Song Yanzhizun, the chief counselor of the Third Army, no longer has the wise look of "everything is under control" in his old eyes.

Not long ago, they laughed at Jiang Cheng being blocked from the formation.

At that time, they all thought they had a plan, and they were all waiting to see how Jiang Cheng would be teased and how they would teach him a lesson.

And now, he finally discovered that some people were beyond his ability to predict.

From the moment Brother Cheng broke the formation, the situation slipped in another direction.

The seemingly reckless and arrogant method turned their so-called plan into pieces.

Xiang Li slowly closed his eyes, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

He didn't want to watch anymore.

Now I just want to wait for this ridiculous farce to end and see how Jiang Cheng ends up.

The more than 20,000 people remaining in the venue were quickly robbed.

Everyone was clean and tidy, but many people were stripped down to just a pair of underpants, with scars all over their bodies. It made everyone cry when they saw it, and sad when they heard it.

Many people in the Fourth Army were beaten until they lost their temper, and even panic and confusion appeared on their faces.

And more people simply passed out in shame and anger.

Their sense of superiority was wiped out, and even their hearts were severely damaged.

Where can I see any trace of the elegance of an elite teacher?

This scene made the surrounding legions watching couldn't help but gasp.

This is too miserable!

They silently added the Eighth Army to the list that they could not mess with.

With Coach Jiang backing this 'security brigade', if you provoke them, you will only receive retaliation several times over.

They don't want to be treated like this.

Everyone in the Eighth Legion was in high spirits, washing away the previous dejection.

They were pretty good people, and all the dozen or so seventh-level Taoist weapons they had snatched were handed over to Coach Jiang for safekeeping.

Brother Cheng was very pleased.

By the way, Meng Lin was also stripped.

As the commander-in-chief of the Fourth Legion, although Meng Lin is only a Taoist, he rarely wears eighth-level Taoist armor, which is still worth a lot of immortal points.

The latter no longer roared, but silently allowed Jiang Cheng to do what he did.

After doing all this, Brother Cheng finally removed the barrier and took back the holy soul to suppress it.

"Okay, you're done!"

This guy clapped his hands and planned to leave.

How could Xiang Li let him leave like this?

"Coach Jiang!"

His teeth were clenched, and the sound was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Do you think this matter is over like this?"

Brother Cheng looked at him in surprise, and then at the Eighth Legion next to him who was making a lot of money.

Then he shrugged.

"if not?"

"The bad incident of the Eighth Legion being looted was successfully resolved, avoiding greater turmoil within the Tianle Army."

"Everyone is very satisfied and happy."

"It's time to leave..."

The several legions who were watching were unable to complain.

Is this a satisfactory solution?

Your way to solve the riot is to use more violent methods to create another worse incident?

Besides the Eighth Legion, who else is happy?

Xiang Li almost couldn't hold back his urge to explode on the spot.

He swore that if Jiang Cheng didn't have the identity of the head coach, he would definitely follow him in a life-and-death showdown!

"Should you give us a reasonable explanation for the fact that you led the Eighth Army to rob the Fourth Army?"

Following his words, Meng Lin on the other side, who had been driven mad by anger, shouted loudly!

"All members of the Fourth Army Corps are in formation!"

His voice was filled with strong hatred and murderous intent.

There is no need to feel it carefully at all, you can directly see the evil energy rising to the sky.

"Ready to fight!"

"Target - the Eighth Legion!"

The Fourth Army has a total of more than 40,000 people.

The more than 20,000 people just now were maimed and disarmed, but there are still more than 20,000 people left.

"Roar!"

After hearing the order, more than 20,000 people almost couldn't wait to sacrifice their weapons and origins.

All aimed at the Eighth Army.

In an instant, the whole place changed. The oppressive feeling of an impending storm had solidified, impacting everyone's defenses.

Although there are only more than 20,000 people, it feels as if they are no less than hundreds of thousands of evil immortals!

Ling Hou and others couldn't help but retreat back.

Although Jiang Cheng and Xiang Limeng Lin's breakup is what they most want to see.

But when it happened, he realized that some of his previous ideas were a bit naive.

In the past, he felt that the three legions under his command combined, no matter how bad they were, could be compared to one of the third or fourth legions.

This was also one of the reasons why he and Huan Chang, Xiang Li and Meng Lin fought against each other.

But now he suddenly realized that the hundreds of thousands of people under his command were probably not enough to kill the half-broken Fourth Army Corps.

A new war is on the horizon.

Xiang Li slowly raised his right hand, temporarily stopping Meng Lin who was showing fighting spirit.

He stared at Jiang Cheng and said expressionlessly: "Jiang Cheng, if you can't give us a satisfactory explanation today, then I can't guarantee what the Fourth Army will do."

"Soldiers on the front line will not tolerate being trampled by some little villains."

"In order to appease their anger, even if the Eighth Legion is torn to pieces, even if they cause trouble in the Zixiao Palace, what's the harm?"

His words were like gold and iron clashing, echoing throughout the audience, carrying an aura of determination that would never return.

Everyone in the Eighth Legion was looking at Jiang Cheng.

Fear appeared on many people's faces, but surprisingly no one ran away.

Perhaps it was because they had just personally pinned the Fourth Legion to the ground and blasted them with a hammer, and there was something inexplicably in their bones that they didn't have before.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling's breathing was trembling. Yin Ping tried hard to suppress his racing heart, but could not hide the worry on his face.

Supreme Song Yan was silently observing Jiang Cheng.

He wanted to see what else this coach who didn't play by the rules could do.

Is it possible that a real monstrous fight will break out with the Tianle Army under his own name?

If that happens, it's all over.

No matter who wins, it will be a defeat in the end and there will be no winner.

In this depressing and tense atmosphere, Jiang Cheng, who was at the center of everyone's attention, suddenly laughed out loud.

"Ha ha?"

"Explain? Do I need to give an explanation?"

He looked at the murderous Fourth Legion and stared at them without giving in.

"If I remember correctly, some people have told me some great truths before."

"For example, if you can't even protect your own equipment, you don't deserve to be called a legion at all."

"For someone who is such a loser, he deserves to be robbed."

"For example, if my equipment is robbed, I won't be able to come out to see people, so why would I have the nerve to come out and call out?"

"Oh, by the way, there is also the most classic sentence..."

"If an immortal can't even protect his own Taoist weapon, it means that they don't deserve it at all. It means that those equipments are not what they should have and have no destiny with them."

His eyes were fixed on the leader, Meng Lin.

"Is this what you said?"